Chapter 581 That's My Lost Youth

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"Tianji Pavilion still has a messenger?" An Bulang was stunned.

"Tianji Pavilion is responsible for the collection and release of information, and sending letters is also a kind of information release." Shengfeng explained patiently with a smile on his face.

An Bulang nodded, and said, "Tell me, who is sending the letter to me?"

Shengfeng began to transmit voice to An Bulang.

"I've spoken, the following voices have been encrypted, even I don't know. I'm just a tool for storing voices and making them..." Shengfeng said to An Bulang.

Immediately afterwards, his voice suddenly changed into a very pleasant female voice.

"Brother Bulang, we have come to Hongmeng Continent."

When An Bulang heard the female voice, he froze in place as if struck by lightning.

"Hee hee hee... Are you surprised or not?"

"When we heard the secret report from Tianji Pavilion that there was also An Bulang in Cangyun Dao Palace who showed his talents and won the title of the world's number one refiner, I knew that An Bulang must be you. Xuanyuanyu and I And Dabai is on a mission in the territory of the Red River Demon Clan, so he can't leave for the time being, I'll find you when I'm free."

"You don't have to worry about the remnants of Daoist Qingxuan, we have already cleaned it up for you. We also went to the Blood Grinding Hell, and rescued all the monks in it with Lu Mengyao and Yu Huai. Don't worry. When those monks cried and shouted to thank Uncle An Lin, we were petrified. Later, I found out, um, it turned out to be you..."

"By the way, I heard that you even murdered Daoist Qingxuan. It's really amazing. You're only in the Tianyuan realm, but you can do such amazing things. You really deserve to be the brother Bulang I know."

"Qingtian Demon Emperor is a troublesome enemy to deal with. There is the shadow of the ancient gods and demons behind him. We are investigating. We will find you when the matter is over. I look forward to seeing you again. Come on!"

The woman's voice ended, but An Bulang stood there in a daze, speechless for a long time.

Ji Yinyin became nervous, she had never seen her master lose his composure so much, she couldn't help but nervously said, "Brother Bulang, what happened?"

An Bulang raised his head, his eyes flushed: "My youth is over."

Everyone: "???"

The owner of that voice was none other than Han Yueling, his former fiancée.

Now she, Xuanyuanyu and Dabai actually ran to the mortal world and caught his trace, what should he do?

Look at what they do.

In order to eliminate the remnants of Master Qingxuan, he must also kill the Demon Emperor Qingtian. If all his enemies have been wiped out, then what's the point of his coming down to earth this time?

World peace, boring cultivation of immortality?

Is this what An Bulang wants? !

What he wants is the exciting practice experience of youthful blood, various unpredictable and mysterious events, not a dull and carefree practice life protected by others!

Because of this, An Bulang felt that his youth was about to end.

"Fellow Daoist, do you need to convey something to your friends? I can help you convey it, and it's free." Shengfeng said with a smile.

An Bulang shook his head, uninterested, and said: "Forget it, no need..."

Shengfeng left.

An Bulang fell into silence.

All the friends looked at An Bulang, feeling that the boy was very unhappy, so they all asked worriedly.

The young man sighed slightly, and said: "People from the family have found me. I just want to be a little monk who cultivates in a low-key way and no one cares about it, but it seems that this wish cannot be realized."

Yun Qingyu: "???, are you keeping a low profile now?"

Su Huohuo: "???, you are very uninterested now?"

"Oh, my Supreme Heavenly Venerable, don't disturb my master's pretense." Junshi shook his head and said.

"Baba, are you a little unhappy? Do you want something to play with you?" The little unicorn pulled An Bulang's hair with his claws, his big eyes were full of water, and he said crisply.

An Bulang smiled: "Okay, let's go get some air!"

After finishing speaking, he bid farewell to his friends, rode a white dragon horse, and wandered around the five major cities with the little unicorn.

The little unicorn has never been out of the battlefield in his life. He is very excited when he sees all kinds of novel and interesting things in the city. He runs around and wants to scratch or bite everything he sees, making him look like a bear child .

"Hiss, this little beast can really make a fuss, I really want to catch it and boil it."

"Be cautious in your words and deeds, this little beast looks a lot like the legendary unicorn."

"Isn't this a joke? The unicorn is a mythical beast in legend. It runs around like a dog. Don't the beasts care about face?"

"Hey, that young man looks familiar!"

"Oh my god, he can't be the son of God Bulang who is famous in Cangyun Dao Palace?"

"It's really him..."

Wandering around in the five cities, many monks recognized An Bulang's identity, either in awe, or discussing privately, and some monks with good status even came to chat.

An Bulang is already a top student in Cangyun Taoist Palace, so the forces who want to curry favor with him are naturally indispensable.

Back then, no one cared about him coming here, but now almost everyone knows about it.

Maybe this is growth?

You can't hide your awesomeness.

No matter how he wants to keep a low profile, one day he will be discovered by other people, by the forces of the upper world, and finally by his father. There is no such thing as running away from home and developing obscenely.

However, he is not without gains. He is advancing indomitably on the road of countercurrent and nine changes.

The birth and death of the universe, the number one physical training method in the universe, he also succeeded in getting started, singing and advancing, and the effect is exceptional. At least before he could only cultivate to the ninth level of the Divine Sea Realm, but now he can cultivate to the ninth level of the Divine Sea Realm Kunou, this is the most obvious change...

After thinking about it for a while, An Bulang suddenly felt relieved.

Forget it, if you are discovered, you will be discovered.

Accept it calmly and face the next storm calmly!

"No, woo woo woo... Please don't take me away!" A beautiful girl in goose-yellow clothes, crying until the pear blossoms rained, shouted at a middle-aged man, "Daddy, save me, save me!" ah……"

The middle-aged man looked sad and just looked at his daughter blankly.

A group of powerful monks used their cultivation to seal the girl's meridians and pulled her away.

Seeing this scene, An Bulang was touched.

Originally, he wouldn't meddle in other people's business.

After all, there are too many idle things in this world.

But now, he is really free.

An Bulang rode a horse and came to the place of dispute.

"What's the matter with you?" An Bulang asked curiously.

"Stop meddling in your own business!" A man shouted at An Bulang.

"Moo!" The white dragon horse exhaled suddenly, and the powerful fluctuations of the extreme spirit beast spread, shocking the surroundings, and the dragon energy hovered like a dragon, and the formation was extraordinarily large.

Those cultivators were only at the Tianyuan Realm, and they were immediately shocked.

One of the leading men, aware of An Bulang's extraordinaryness, explained forward: "We are disciples of Liangyifu. This monk named Ji Wencheng lost three hundred catties of white mist crystals from Liangyifu in a bet on stones." Mine, now unable to repay, we can only use her daughter to pay off the debt!"

An Bulang was stunned when he heard this: "He owes money, so pay the debt with himself, what's the matter with paying the debt with her daughter?"

The man in the lead immediately laughed out loud when he heard this: "What does my Liangyifu want him to be, a bad old man in the Tianyuan realm? It's just that his daughter, Ji Churan, has a bit of beauty and aptitude for cultivation, and was taken by an elder of my sect. Fancy, being accepted as a concubine, this is worth the three hundred catties of white mist crystal mine."

"Don't meddle in your own business, his father has already signed and pledged. This is a fair deal."

The man saw that An Bulang had a certain identity, so he explained a few more words, and took out a sales contract that had already been pledged.

An Bulang was shocked, and looked at the middle-aged man named Ji Wencheng.

The middle-aged man's eyes were blank, and he murmured: "It's okay, Churan... It's a good thing to be taken by by Elder Liu. Elder Liu is a powerful and respected senior in Liangyi Mansion. If you follow him, you will never lose sight of him." There is a shortage of cultivation resources, and the path of cultivation is open..."

Ji Churan burst into tears: "Father, I don't want to leave, don't sell me out, I don't want to marry that kind of person!"

As she said that, she turned her eyes to An Bulang for help, and begged: "Please, big brother, help me, I really don't want to go to Liangyifu..."

Little Qilin was taken aback by this battle, shrank on An Bulang's shoulder, and whispered: "Can Baba still sell children? It's scary..."

"Not all bullies are like this." An Bulang shook his head.

He turned his head to look at Ji Wencheng, and said, "I sold my daughter and said it was for her own good. This is the first time I have seen a father like you!"

Ji Wencheng's body trembled, his face turned red from being suppressed.

An Bulang looked at Ji Churan, whose eyes were red from crying, and then at the monks at Liangyi Mansion.

Naturally, he would not say that buying and selling daughters is against the law. Instead, he turned his attention to a nearby quarry. This is the quarry of the White Mist Crystal Mine. It was red in the face.

An Bulang walked straight in.

"I bought this, I bought this, I bought this too!"

As soon as he entered, Dzogchen's glazed golden pupils opened, pointing at piles of stones one by one.

This startled the owner of the quarry, thinking that a big fat sheep had come.

However, the next moment, the boss was desperate.

The young man used more than a dozen white mist crystal mines to cultivate more than a dozen white mist crystal mines, and opened up more than three hundred catties of white mist crystal mines, causing a sensation in the entire casino!

This is not a big fat sheep, it is a devil!

Not long after, An Bulang came out with more than three hundred catties of white mist crystal mine.

The monks from Liangyifu were still waiting outside.

It wasn't that they were obedient and didn't leave, but that the white dragon horse was chasing them, and they didn't dare to leave at all.

An Bulang casually threw more than three hundred catties of white mist crystal mine to the monks in Liangyifu.

"Are these ores enough to pay off the debt?"

The man headed by Liangyifu was still unwilling: "This is a consensual transaction, what are you doing to intervene? Why do you want to meddle in your own business?"

An Bulang said: "Because I'm free."

The man opened his mouth, but was speechless.

An Bulang knew that he seemed to be more interested in the girl named Ji Churan than the white mist crystal mine which was more than three hundred catties.

However, the man did not do much in the end.

Because he heard a monk beside him discussing secretly, this man seemed to be a very famous student of Cangyun Taoist Palace, he couldn't afford to provoke him at all.

The monks from Liangyifu left.

Ji Churan regained his freedom.

The father and daughter thanked An Bulang gratefully.

An Bulang looked at Ji Churan, and said to her: "Leave this useless father, otherwise he might go gambling with stones one day and sell you again."

Ji Churan's expression froze, she turned her head to look at the middle-aged man behind her, pursed her lips tightly, and finally shook her head: "No... I believe my father will be able to change his ways. Can't leave him, or he'll have nothing."

An Bulang heard this, stopped talking, and rode away on horseback.

Ji Churan chased after him, wanting to do something for An Bulang.

But An Bulang smiled: "It's okay, I'm just doing things at my leisure, you don't have to take it to heart."

After finishing speaking, he rode a white horse into the air, and disappeared into the clouds like a fairy, leaving only the young girl staring at it dazedly, and finally kowtowed on the ground.

An Bulang looked at the misty white clouds and the vast sky.

Then look at the crowd below, bustling, coming and going.

Their expressions and movements are different, and all living beings are in various states.

An Bulang suddenly felt that he was really idle, and did something that was both redundant and not redundant.